Hey, what's the point of this
Oh hey, what's your favorite song?
Maybe we could hum along

Well, I think you're smart
You sweet thing
Tell me your name
I

take_u_there

Ain't got no rhyme of reason
Ain't got no soul to speak of
I ain't got no compass
Or no sense of self-direction
But i'll call you when i get there

I'll take y

machine_dream

So this judge he says to me
Boy i've seen you here before
Says the signs lit up of the streets
I says the blood disturbs me more


Ooooh i think im faaalling d

she’s_so_huge


holiday_man

everybody wants to be seeeeeen
everybody's eyes
are all
all agleem
everybody knows where i'm going
even though they say
i'm just kicking/jerking off

blue_life

I walk the streets at night
And stumbled 'cross two friends of mine
I see their faces stained by in the coffee grinds
Black liiiiiifeeee
Cant i now defy you
In this